training app 2

Name: Daiko
Key: Wheathead
Training Boost

RP: Daiko had been completely and utterly destroyed by Cryor and Aliester. This would mean two things. One: He would need to start training. Two: He needed revenge. Luckily, both of these things would be easily attainable had he trained hard enough. After all, a saiyans potential is one of the highest out there. Or atleast, this is what he had been taught when he was a child on Vegeta.

But things had changed. Icers, Hera, Dragons. The game was different these days, and the way it was played was a complete turnaround. It was time for Daiko to quit slacking and get to REAL training. He started with endurance training. Even though he came out of the last battle with the worse wounds of his entire life, he was already back to his old ways.

But this time, with a fiery new spirit that roared inside him. He was going to beat them, no matter what it took. His pride took a real beating. This would no doubt change him. Possibly forever. But back to the endurance training. Daiko would use extremely heavy traincars. He crunched them up and turned them into a gigantic ball of metal. He would then toss it as hard as he could.

..Then zanzoken directly in front of it. The ball would meet with his hands, and he was to push it back or be rolled over completely. Unfortunately, the first couple times, he failed... And was rolled over. But hey, this intense training was absolutely needed if he wanted to keep up. Upon the third time, he successfully stopped the ball in its tracks.

His body was worse for wear after such an event, but overall... He would probably be fine. When he got back to Tiirdras island to rest, he took an extra lap around the planet before coming back. Just a way to get that extra bit of training in there. He would then eat and sleep. By the next day, Daiko was up at the absolute earliest he could be.

He went back outside to find a new way to train. Something interesting came to mind. Speed training. He needed to be fast, right? Right. So he tried to do laps. But these ended up being done too easily. So he weighted himself. The weights turned out to be a failure as well, since he was already strong as it were. Then he came to a conclusion. He needed more weight.

He flew to a nearby mountain and collected the largest boulder he could find. He tied a rope to it and connected himself to the rope. He would then begin running. And it actually seemed to work quite well. It held him back at first, but once he got into the rhythm of things... Everything worked out. For the most part. He sprinted and sprinted.

For hours. By the time he stopped, he had crossed almost an entire country in length, dragging the boulder behind him the entire time. He was hindered by the boulder... But when he removed that rope and walked it felt like a gigantic improvement had already been made. His muscles ached. They tore. But this was just part of the process.

So he returned to the island once more, and slept. The next day he got up. It was finally the best part of the training. Fight training. He created ki splitforms of himself and used these to train. They had his fighting style and his reaction times. It was all the same at first. But then Daiko got to thinking. "Above and beyond." It was just another way to say:

"How can I surpass Cryor and Aliester?"

So, using what memory he had of Cryor and Aliesters fighting style, he ordered his splitforms to use these fighting styles. It was this last training session that had him change the way he trained. Instead of coming back home for food and rest like he usually would... He would stay out in the desert. And he would train. For days and days on end.

And once four days had passed, and the fifth was part way through... That's when Daiko had collapsed. No more energy to spare, the splitforms hazed and turned into smoke that dissipated in the midday sun. The heat was beating down on him. "...I'm not ready yet... But with this... I will be one step closer to beating them. I swear on my life, to all the lives lost..."

"I will stop them once and for all."

After his small speech to himself, he returned to the tower like he always would. And this time? He slept for three days straight.